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Dead and Bloated


I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbead
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me
'cause I'm dead and bloated

Yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'

I run through the world
Thinkin about tomorrow

I am trampled under sole of
Another man's shoes
Guess I walked to softly

Oh yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peaks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'

Sex Type Thing



I am, I am, I am
I said I wanna get next to you
I said I gonna get close to you
You wouldn't want me have to hurt you too?

I ain't, I ain't, I ain't
A buyin' into your apathy
I'm gonna learn ya my philosophy
You wanna know about atrocity?

I know you want what's on my mind
I know you like what's on my mind
I know it eats you up inside
I know, you know, you know

I am a man, a man, a man
I'll give ya somethin' that ya won't forget
I said ya shouldn't have worn that dress
I said ya shouldn't have worn that dress

Here I come, I come, I come

Wicked Garden


Can you feel like a child?
Can you see what I want?
I wann run through your wicked garded
Heard that's the place to find ya
But I'm alive
So alive now
I know the darkness binds you

Can you see without eyes?
Can you speak without lies?
I wanna drink from your naked fountain
I can drown your sorrows
I'm gonna burn
Burn you to life now
Out of the dark that binds you

Burn, burn, burn
Burn your wicked garden down

Can you feel pain indide?
Can you love?
Can you cry?
I wanna run through your wicked garden
Heard that's the place to find you
But I'm alive
So alive now
Out of the dark that binds you

Sin


Holywater clouds my thinking
Sinking low now
Keep on drinking

Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong

You control me, soul you stole, mine
Wishful thnking
Six feet under

Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong

Dead by dreaming, sleep you steal, mine
Pools of cold sweat
Hatred burns me

Down you go, suffer long
Down you go, sin make me strong

Holywater clouds my thinking
Sinking low now
Keep on drinking

Feel what were my eyes
Sink into the holes in my eyes
My sins have made me blind
Sink into the holes in my eyes

Still shackled to the shadow
Still shackled to the shadow
Still shackled to the shadow
That followed you...

Naked Sunday


You're the fule to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law

I've been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the
Suffering you command
And when it's all over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge
And which one do I trust?

Angst...

You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one and the same

Been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the
Suffering you command
And when it's all over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge
And which one do I trust?

Angst...

Creep


Forward yesterday
Makes me wanna stay
What they said was real
Makes me wanna steal
Livin' under house
Guess I'm livin, I'm a mouse
All's I gots is time
Got no meaning, just a rhyme

Take time with a wounded hand
'Cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand
Guess I like to steal

I'm half the man I used to be
This feeling as the dawn
It turns to grey
I'm half the man I used to be
This feeling as the dawn
It turns to grey

Feelin uninspired
Guess I'll start a fire
Everbody run
Bobby's got gun
Think you're kinda neat
Then she tells me I'm a creep
Friends don't mean a thing
Gues I'll leave it up to me

Piece of Pie


I broke the breadline
Nobody knows
I walked the frontline
Still got far to go

I mixed the water
I drank the water

I broke the breadline
Don't wanna know

It's staring me down
Wearing a crown of apathy
I'm standin around
Dressed like a clown
Don't know my name
You know where to find me

I killed the manchild
I'll fast alone
i had the midwife
Naked and alone

I mixed the water
I drank the water

I killed the manchild
I'll fast alone

Don't wanna let me be a man
Don't wanna lead me to your home

Plush


And I feel that times a wasted go
So where ya going to tomorrow?
And I feel that these are lies to come
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And I feel it

Where ya going to tomorrow?
Where ya going with the mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel,
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?

And I feel, so much depends on the weather
So is it raining in your bedroom?
And I see, that these are the eyes of disaray
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And she feels it

Where ya going to tomorrow?
Where ya going with the mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her
Got time, time to wait for
Tomorrow

Wet My Bed

Hey everybody, where did Mary go? where did Mary go?
And where's my only cigarette?
Please think for me
I can't bear to...
I'll just lie here for awhile
Wet myself
Wet my bed
I readied it all for her
You know
Clean sheets
Incense
And lots of fluffy
Pillows
Now soiled
And where's my cigarette?
Did you check the bathroom? the bathtub?
She sleeps there sometimes
Water cleanses you know
Washes dirt away and makes new
Maybe she, maybe she, maybe she
Maybe she swam away

Crackerman

Kickin' as I'm tryin to sleep
Got the mud beneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubberband
Gun in hand, gun in hadn
I wanna use

Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I don't care, yeah and I don't care

Trippin' as I'm thinkin'
About a boy his name was Sue
He's a man, he's a man
Crackerman, crackerman
He's a woman too

And I'm thinkin
While I'm thinkin
And I'm thinkin
While I'm thinkin

Where the river goes


Yeah, I could hide in the calm of
the eye of a storm
And never blow away
Well, I'm a young man with a
knife to my back
Some things never seem to change

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
Sing the song or keep it inside
Bought the farmer, but the faremer done died
Sing that song, sing that song inside

Yeah, I wish I could live in the
dream that I fly on tarred &
feather wings
Well, I'm losing a game of reality
dice where tje dealer never ever pays

I wanna be as big as a mountain
I wanna fly as high as the sun
I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven
I wanna know where the river flows

Yeah, I could hid in the calm of
the eye of a storm
And never blow away
Well, I'm a young man with a
knife to my back
Some things never seem to change

If I was stronger
I could be a mountain range
If night was longer
Could I escape the day?




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